24-02-2019, 01:28 PM
"And I thought you had just masturbated," she murmured into his ear, catching his lobe in her lips. He buried his head in the crook of her neck and smelt the wonderful womanly aroma which was Sheila's natural state. She rose off him, gasping at the vacuum which seemed unbearable. He leapt up too, surprised. He wanted more but he knew nothing of how to take more.
His penis gave no indication of having been conquered. It stood like before, proud and erect. If anything gave away the situation it was the whitish flow of fluids down the trunk which betrayed the recent cumming.
"Come," she invited him, standing up. She still wore her blouse and bra open in the front but nothing else as the petticoat dropped to the floor. Sham watched captivated by the curve of her hips and ass. She pulled him and took him to the bathroom. There she sat him on a marble slab and knelt between his legs. Her face hovered over his cock as she murmured to him again, "I will teach you how to enjoy aunty in every way," she said. She could have been talking that lovingly to the penis in her face for the way she was caressing it. She poured warm water over his groin and soaped him. Her fingers lovingly slid up and down the cock as she rinsed him thoroughly.
Sham shuddered and pleasured at the stroking. His hands roamed her back and his legs pressed against her cushiony breasts. When Sheila rested back on her heels, still kneeling, his cock was standing upright in all its glory. She had him cleaned and free from their messy juices. It was reddened from its new experiences.
Sheila leaned forward and kissed the scrotum. Her lips moved up the bottom of his cock, nibbling and pressing her lips on the trunk. "Aunty!" hollered Sham. This was beyond his wildest imagination. His best hope had been to strike up a friendship and see what happened next. And here was this lady gobbling at his cock hungrily.
Releasing a gob of saliva on to his penis to avoid hurting him, Sheila went to work with a gusto, her head bobbing up and down on his throbbing cock. Her own desires bubbled up but she continued to pleasure Sham. Now her hand ran up and down his cock and she twisted and turned the cock her mouth open and roaming the head continuously.
She moved up his body kissing him all the way up. And then she covered his mouth with hers, letting him taste himself on her lips. She now stood in front of him and pulled his head to her breasts. He kissed and sucked at the mounds enjoying the treat. She reached for his hand and guided it to her own pussy. Sham palmed her cunt and rubbed at her. It maddened her and then further crazed her when she realised there would be no penetrating fuck from his fingers.
Frantically she grabbed his fingers and bunched two of them and then stammered, "Pretend these two are your cock!" She thrust them at her pussy and Sham realised what she meant. Awkwardly, he worked at getting an angle at which to probe her.
"Yes!" she hissed to encourage him by letting him know he was headed in the right direction. Meanwhile she held his head to her breasts, feeding the mounds to him. "Suck me hard," she pleaded with him.
His fingers slid into her tentatively and young Sham marvelled at the hot, slick channel that welcomed his fingers. He slid in and out of her pussy and his lips worked her nipples in and out of his own mouth.
"Oh yes, my baby!" groaned the woman loudly, as her pussy pulsated with a vitality missing in her own masturbation. Her hips thrust at the hand between the legs and her she slapped her breasts on his face in a frenzied attempt to take more pleasure. The wild thrusting and jerking did nothing for her; it only showed her desperate need for a satisfying fuck. She would have to train him lots before he could satiate her the way she wanted.
She moved to the washbasin platform and seated herself on that, her knees spread apart, her cunt open wide. She pulled him to her. Hooking her legs behind his ass, she took in the penis with a new ease.
"Now!" she commanded. "Fuck me!"
Sham hissed in pleasure as he felt her cunt like he had not felt it the first time. This was the real thing! He could feel her throbbing along his pillar and grabbing at him. Sliding his hands under her ass he pulled her close to him, groin to groin meshed against one another.
"Good!" she encouraged him. He seemed a fast learner; like most of them. Her hips slid on the marble and she rode his cock, like she was a socket mounted on a rail. He fucked back with youthful vigor. They thrust against each other.
This was fantastic! Sheila felt the hard thrusting of this man against her. He was young and wanting. He was rock hard and since she set her eyes on him his cock had not grown flaccid even for a bit. In fact, she did not know what he looked like when not erect. She slid forward on him. She moved back and gave space for him to slam into her. She laughed her pleasure as her hands reached around to grab his ass and hold him tight to her.
They clung to each other as each tried to hold the other as a steady target. He wanted her pussy held firm and open for his ramming. She wanted the rod held straight and ready to take her pummelling cunt. With a slight lifting of her hips she changed the angle to take his cock on her clit.
"Ah!" she screamed in wild abandon like she had all those years ago in the Assam forests. Her body bucked and thrashed as she felt her first full orgasm in the arms of a man in a long time. She sobbed her orgasm out in a series of gasps and cries which startled the young man. Tears streamed from Sheila's eyes in relief as she realised what she had been missing. She ground herself mercilessly on his hard-as-ever cock.
She was glad he had masturbated and for his second quick cumming; it gave her an unrelenting monster to feed on. She convulsed, once, twice, thrice and then in slowing pools of orgasm it all came to a halt. She held her cunt against the base of his cock, pressed hard, her eyes shut tight and her nails drawing lines on his back. She was sobbing and shuddering alternately so the inexperienced young man could not make out whether there was unbridled joy or sadness. The only give away was the constant stream of termors on his cock from her still pulsating cunt.
She clung to him, unwilling to let him go. He tried to push her away but she wiggled herself back on to his cock. Finally, he leaned and bit at her nipple playfully. It made her squirm and release him. If she had known why he was pushing her away she might have let him do it sooner.
It was Sham's turn to sink to his knees. He buried his face in her gaping open cunt, not knowing what to do, except that his instincts told him to kiss her there. He kissed hard. He toyed with his tongue. He plunged his tongue into the soft, bubbling flesh finding it would not probe open further like his penis could. He kissed the way she had kissed his cock; a thousand kisses on every spot. Sheila shuddered and grabbed his head, thrusting her pussy onto his face, grinding herself for pleasure.
His penis gave no indication of having been conquered. It stood like before, proud and erect. If anything gave away the situation it was the whitish flow of fluids down the trunk which betrayed the recent cumming.
"Come," she invited him, standing up. She still wore her blouse and bra open in the front but nothing else as the petticoat dropped to the floor. Sham watched captivated by the curve of her hips and ass. She pulled him and took him to the bathroom. There she sat him on a marble slab and knelt between his legs. Her face hovered over his cock as she murmured to him again, "I will teach you how to enjoy aunty in every way," she said. She could have been talking that lovingly to the penis in her face for the way she was caressing it. She poured warm water over his groin and soaped him. Her fingers lovingly slid up and down the cock as she rinsed him thoroughly.
Sham shuddered and pleasured at the stroking. His hands roamed her back and his legs pressed against her cushiony breasts. When Sheila rested back on her heels, still kneeling, his cock was standing upright in all its glory. She had him cleaned and free from their messy juices. It was reddened from its new experiences.
Sheila leaned forward and kissed the scrotum. Her lips moved up the bottom of his cock, nibbling and pressing her lips on the trunk. "Aunty!" hollered Sham. This was beyond his wildest imagination. His best hope had been to strike up a friendship and see what happened next. And here was this lady gobbling at his cock hungrily.
Releasing a gob of saliva on to his penis to avoid hurting him, Sheila went to work with a gusto, her head bobbing up and down on his throbbing cock. Her own desires bubbled up but she continued to pleasure Sham. Now her hand ran up and down his cock and she twisted and turned the cock her mouth open and roaming the head continuously.
She moved up his body kissing him all the way up. And then she covered his mouth with hers, letting him taste himself on her lips. She now stood in front of him and pulled his head to her breasts. He kissed and sucked at the mounds enjoying the treat. She reached for his hand and guided it to her own pussy. Sham palmed her cunt and rubbed at her. It maddened her and then further crazed her when she realised there would be no penetrating fuck from his fingers.
Frantically she grabbed his fingers and bunched two of them and then stammered, "Pretend these two are your cock!" She thrust them at her pussy and Sham realised what she meant. Awkwardly, he worked at getting an angle at which to probe her.
"Yes!" she hissed to encourage him by letting him know he was headed in the right direction. Meanwhile she held his head to her breasts, feeding the mounds to him. "Suck me hard," she pleaded with him.
His fingers slid into her tentatively and young Sham marvelled at the hot, slick channel that welcomed his fingers. He slid in and out of her pussy and his lips worked her nipples in and out of his own mouth.
"Oh yes, my baby!" groaned the woman loudly, as her pussy pulsated with a vitality missing in her own masturbation. Her hips thrust at the hand between the legs and her she slapped her breasts on his face in a frenzied attempt to take more pleasure. The wild thrusting and jerking did nothing for her; it only showed her desperate need for a satisfying fuck. She would have to train him lots before he could satiate her the way she wanted.
She moved to the washbasin platform and seated herself on that, her knees spread apart, her cunt open wide. She pulled him to her. Hooking her legs behind his ass, she took in the penis with a new ease.
"Now!" she commanded. "Fuck me!"
Sham hissed in pleasure as he felt her cunt like he had not felt it the first time. This was the real thing! He could feel her throbbing along his pillar and grabbing at him. Sliding his hands under her ass he pulled her close to him, groin to groin meshed against one another.
"Good!" she encouraged him. He seemed a fast learner; like most of them. Her hips slid on the marble and she rode his cock, like she was a socket mounted on a rail. He fucked back with youthful vigor. They thrust against each other.
This was fantastic! Sheila felt the hard thrusting of this man against her. He was young and wanting. He was rock hard and since she set her eyes on him his cock had not grown flaccid even for a bit. In fact, she did not know what he looked like when not erect. She slid forward on him. She moved back and gave space for him to slam into her. She laughed her pleasure as her hands reached around to grab his ass and hold him tight to her.
They clung to each other as each tried to hold the other as a steady target. He wanted her pussy held firm and open for his ramming. She wanted the rod held straight and ready to take her pummelling cunt. With a slight lifting of her hips she changed the angle to take his cock on her clit.
"Ah!" she screamed in wild abandon like she had all those years ago in the Assam forests. Her body bucked and thrashed as she felt her first full orgasm in the arms of a man in a long time. She sobbed her orgasm out in a series of gasps and cries which startled the young man. Tears streamed from Sheila's eyes in relief as she realised what she had been missing. She ground herself mercilessly on his hard-as-ever cock.
She was glad he had masturbated and for his second quick cumming; it gave her an unrelenting monster to feed on. She convulsed, once, twice, thrice and then in slowing pools of orgasm it all came to a halt. She held her cunt against the base of his cock, pressed hard, her eyes shut tight and her nails drawing lines on his back. She was sobbing and shuddering alternately so the inexperienced young man could not make out whether there was unbridled joy or sadness. The only give away was the constant stream of termors on his cock from her still pulsating cunt.
She clung to him, unwilling to let him go. He tried to push her away but she wiggled herself back on to his cock. Finally, he leaned and bit at her nipple playfully. It made her squirm and release him. If she had known why he was pushing her away she might have let him do it sooner.
It was Sham's turn to sink to his knees. He buried his face in her gaping open cunt, not knowing what to do, except that his instincts told him to kiss her there. He kissed hard. He toyed with his tongue. He plunged his tongue into the soft, bubbling flesh finding it would not probe open further like his penis could. He kissed the way she had kissed his cock; a thousand kisses on every spot. Sheila shuddered and grabbed his head, thrusting her pussy onto his face, grinding herself for pleasure.
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